I don't know which me that I love, got no reflection.

Occasionally, something will happen that will change your opinion of someone irrevocably, that will shatter the ideal you've built up around a person and force you to see them for the fallible and human creature that they really are.

I dare you all to write one more thing that you won't say to my face. Because I will make you say it. In that manner. That is a threat.

My feelings are, if you're gonna lead a rock n' roll lifestyle, don't let it affect your work. I know I can stay up all night and still come in the next day and write a song, and nothing will stop me from doing it. I expect the same from everyone else.

If what you do is being threatened as a profession, that could be scary. But that's the same reason why I walked out on stage many times after receiving death threats. I couldn't live without doing what I wanted to do. So at the same time I have to be willing to die for it.

America puts killers on the cover of Time magazine, giving them as much notoriety as our favorite movie stars.

I'm thinking about entering a Marilyn Manson costume contest to see if I lose.